M is nearing the age B was when we moved back to Oklahoma. I started blogging shortly thereafter including a post on sensory activities. With a neuroscience husband and a neuro-peds sister we are all about engaging our children on many levels. We are just starting doing this more and more with M and today what started as a bath time ritual morphed into a sensory activity and then into a moment I'll never forget.
B and Brent were at swimming and M and I stayed home. We played with the adorable neighborhood girl and then came in for a bath. When I'm in charge of bath time (rare) it usually includes some run around time before putting on PJs. It is a gamble, but adorable and fun. My kids have eczema so lotion is part of their ritual to varying degrees-- when we remember or there is a flare-up. As M ran around her skin felt a little rough so we started on lotion whenever she passed by. She wanted to join in so I gave her a bit and then a bit more seizing on the sensory idea. We progressed to work on things like signing or saying "more" when she wanted more. I would dole it out just a bit at a time to her tiny waiting hand.
All of this learning reinforcement is sort of automatic to me now, but all of it began to fade away as I watched her with her lotion. She started slowly just rubbing it on her hands, rubbing them together and looking at them. Eventually, she put a bit on her face or tummy before requesting more. I convinced her to put some on my knee as by now her hands had a lot of lotion on them. She complied and went back to her hand rubbing. A bit later, she reached out and ever so gently rubbed some onto my face. She did this a few times, just now and then amidst her other ministrations.
The feel of those tiny hands caressing my face gently with lotion feels seared into my mind. I want to remember it forever. I want to remember this sweet little girl and the feel of those baby hands. I want to hold on to it when she is grown and far away from me. I am thrilled and in awe of that simple, natural, un-prompted show of gentleness, love, affection and kindness. My face and my heart have never been better. My cup runneth over baby girl. You continue to amaze me and I so love spending simple, incredible moments with you.
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Now you have me crying again. I remember this very same scenario with you when you were the babe and I was the mom, loving your sweet baby hands. I am so happy for you.
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